Josh, who is staying with me as a guest, remember, called from Valarie's place to ask if she could come around to use my Internet. She lives close by, just around the corner. It would be so convenient for her, rather than having to go to an Internet cafe.
Oh, I could see it so clearly, how many times in the week do you think she'd be around just to check her emails?
Valerie Who? What does she mean to me, quite frankly.
Sure, I said. Why don’t you invite the whole neighborhood around to use it, while you are at it?
I wasn't to know she was listening in on the call, on the other end, with Josh. She thought I sounded mean and now she feels too scared to come around.
What a princess! And I’m the bad guy? Go figure?
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